As I ventured into the woods I could faintly hear the annoying voice that made my skin crawl, Mike's. He was following me, and I knew Philippe couldn't outrun his horse. What made me more scared was hearing Mike's friends. They were always trying to get me in bed with one of them, especially mike!
It seemed as though I was riding for hours, as cold air surrounded me tightening all my muscles. It was hard for Philippe to run as well. But despite my pain from the cold, I knew I would never let Mike, or his goons, take me.
Nearing in my site was a castle. A huge beautifully, constructed castle. I could hear Mike's voice getting louder screaming, "Bella! If you just slept with me I wouldn't be chasing you and you wouldn't be running!"
I was gaining speed toward the large metal gates, of the castle. What was interesting was, no matter how many times I rode through the woods did I ever see this castle. I don't know how long I had thought about it but Philippe had stopped at the gate, and I jumped down from his chocolate saddle.
My legs were throbbing from my ride on Philippe. So it made it hard to push open the gate . The gate itself must have been around 1500 lbs. It took all my strength to make it move a couple inches, so I could barely squeeze through. Philippe had already turned to go home as I made my way to the beautiful castle.
I could barely hear Mike or his other cronies as I reached the door.There was a marvelous metal knocker on the giant wooden door. Seeing as my height was only 5' 4", I couldn't reach. So my other choice was to go right out and open the door.
I took the wood and gripped the door handle into my hands. It took the strength of both my arms to pry the door open. It was extremely dark and too my surprise somewhat abandoned. How could someone leave a place like this?
"Hello?" I called out into the darkness. It had been a few minutes until a small but low voice called, 'Bonjour ma cherie!"
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